The Coven 666 When everything was still being finished in the annual Coven to begin the ceremony, and when more black magicians were still arriving to that secret country state, embedded in the mountain, Carles from the stage-altar took a step forward and he began to speak into the microphone as scheduled, but as his introduction by the master of ceremony was also scheduled, but suddenly and in an anticlimactic manner he began alone, saying: We, the most powerful sorcerers in the world, from the depths of our hearts want to ask your forgiveness, God the Holy Father Yahweh, for our clumsy behavior." Laughter was heard among the few who heard it due to the noise, but the silence increased after the improvised opening of the event. And he continued: We are repentant because we see our foolishness with the light of Christ. (The laughter continued) To begin with, we hate you when you gave us life and all your commands only seek the optimal individual and collective level. Then we hate Jesus... “yes, we hate him a lot,” shouted one enraged, bursting into laughter. But why do we hate him? If his preaching is wise and logical and only asks for the correct order, the superior over the inferior, that is, the spiritual over the material. Us the other way around, the flesh on top, acting selfishly like real cancer cells. But he masterfully demonstrated his great courage by managing to reason well under maximum pressure. And thus defeat the devil by exhausting all of his resources and crossing the veil undefeated, gaining all of his power over us... ”That was when everyone clicked and realized that I was not being ironic. Everyone was stupefied and horrified, listening with their faces contorted… “We are fools, because while we enjoy the life that you gave us and enjoying the privilege of living in a civilization that your law generated, behind us we opened the door to death and chaos for that destroys everything. And we hate and persecute your people because we believe they are hypocrites and to prove that they are filth like we know we are, we pressure them to prove it, but when we find a sincere and honest believer we wax and coherently buff them, so that they sin. . And we hate it because they are free, not victims of the mental control that the devil exercises in us and that shows us the precipice to Sheol as an end like automatons designed for self-destruction, that in that hell, where we will not reign anything, that numbers do not they give us!, but we will be more embers there. Much less is an earthly world of sin and debauchery true, if it does not have any energy, we do everything with the energy that we steal from the people of God. That the devil then steals from us. He only has so long to take with him all those who believed his lies. Yes, we are incoherent people who believe all his lies when deep down we know he is going to betray us because he hates man, and that is what we are. And why do we bet on him? Because we hate ourselves and want his betrayal to settle that anger on ourselves. When what we must do is forgive ourselves and redeem ourselves with God, how merciful he is. So we ask your forgiveness Holy Father, if there is room for that because Jesus Christ Our Lord amen and amen. The master of ceremony, breaking the trance that he was also like the entire state, physically paralyzed, violently took the microphone away from him. hand and told him, weakened by the rays of light that he even saw coming out of his mouth. But what have you done to us Carles? -Me? he asked, arranging his pages, happy and distracted. -Nothing. Now you must give me the introduction so that I can say my speech at the beginning of the coven. -You already said your speech! I exclaim to him. -That!? but are you crazy? You should give me the introduction first... like I already gave my speech... He showed her the recording of him on his cell phone and upon listening to his face and his appearance it got worse and worse -No, no, he said in disbelief of what he saw, it can't be, give me the microphone, I'll take back all that now. . And he took the microphone and said: “I Carles Torres reeeeeee me…” and that “e” was prolonged exaggeratedly and impaled with: eeelisten to me well all the witches in the world. I am Jesus of Nazareth, until when will you not get tired of twisting the straight ways of God? Lawyers first and then cheats. Be honest with yourself and acknowledge your foolishness, in a personal feat due to the darkness in which you are buried. I offer you two things: First, absolute repentance for all of his sins, now or never. I don't give my proposals twice. And if you don't want to go into the light and try to hit God, at least do it on the ankles and not on the pupils of his eyes, which are his children, especially when they are children! Because they still stand: “Woe to the one who makes one who believes in Me stumble, it would be better for him to throw himself into the sea.” God saw it all, but still, He gives him this last opportunity. There you have the proposals second forced rebellion? Know that after you leave your 10% aneldo, he has already scheduled the complete elimination to shout “mission accomplished.” But God has other plans and why does he reveal it to Him? because you are the direct creation of him and not the entities that associated and are using you to finally betray you. And do not deceive yourself because once are the devil's hooks in you. To be or not to be. Curse or blessing which you prefer? A thunderclap and lightning struck immediately illuminated everything in that evening. The cold rain that began immediately, brought out of the trance in which everyone on the stage and in the stadium was deeply immersed, rain that gallopingly transformed into a deluge of downpour as expected, according to the height of the present events, which caused many to run for cover in their vehicles. No one knew how or when, but all the children who were prepared for the sacrifices disappeared without a trace. Then the unthinkable happened, in the midst of the copious rain, many kneeling and worshiping God with shouts of praise in the midst of thunder, lightning and lightning that fell everywhere. "I will come to you for judgment, and I will be a quick witness against sorcerers, against adulterers, against those who swear falsely... Malachi 3.5 Behold, I am coming quickly, and my reward is with me, to reward each one according to his work. Revelation 22.

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